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"wouldent" poems
If i died tonight i wouldent want regrets to follow. you love these cheating, lusting hearts god, and you buy us back from the darkness, when we chase and glorify idols. Looking back i remember the nights when i betrayed you and took a bottle instead of you, using it as a crutch.. Forgive me for the days when i CHOOSE not to honer you because i didn't FEEL like it.. forgive me for not worshiping you on Sundays cause i thought if i got to "rowdy" people might stare...im preaching one thing but practicing another... God give me strength to overcome this.. i need you God
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Dec 13, 2012
Dec 13, 2012 at 11:17 PM UTC
No Regrets...
you and me....we were so close father like daughter, the bestest of friends. you were my savior, you taught me about Jesus, you used to read me the bible every night to me.. you deliverd me to Christ and prayed the prayer of salvation with me, and i was saved. but see then you stopped coming home, and when you did, you were always drunk! hitting my mom, pushing me around. i guess things got a little to heavy for you... see, i wish i knew it was alchohal, i wish i knew that wasent my daddy, that would hurt me... but i didnt! so i hide from you, under my bed, clenching on to my blanky cause you and mama were screaming...always fighting. i didnt know what to do!! what happens when the one you were suppost to look up to, wasent there. what if they started changing? ever  since i was little all i wanted to do was follow in your foot steps... i only wanted to be just like you . play piano like you did, walk/ talk like you did, be Christ like you did, but now....?you were so angry at me, so drunk...you hated God, i even thought you hated me, so i did too... then you left me and mama at home not knowing what to do...not knowing where you were, where you went. i hated myself, because my own father hated me! you probably didn't know that, did you... probably didn't know that Ive wanted and to commit suicide ... and i wouldent be here, if my mom and my friends hadent caught me... I NEEDED YOU THEN! .... dad, i needed you to show me that God didnt hate me, that he set me out to be a woman of God. That identity isnt about fitting in, or being so perfect all the time. since i didnt have you in my life i was always fighting for approval because i felt like when you left, you hated me, that i wasent good enough to be called your daughter. i wish i would have known its okay to make mistakes sometimes... i wish i would have known about controlling my anger, and to have respect for my leaders.... i wish i would have known that i could stand up for myself, but i didnt... i didnt know that i was important. important enough to not hurt myself. that i was made for more... so i had to figure that out for myself! after years of hating God and YOu, i had to figure out what a fool i was and that i really didnt have to let people abuse and mock me... that i could havve stopped that! i wish i knew that when i was  threatend to be killed, i could have called out for help, i could have told someone.... but you stood back...behind the lines. i thought i lost you...
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Apr 17, 2013
Apr 17, 2013 at 12:17 AM UTC
Father like Daughter...
you and me....we were so close father like daughter, the bestest of friends. you were my savior, you taught me about Jesus, you used to read me the bible every night to me.. you deliverd me to Christ and prayed the prayer of salvation with me, and i was saved. but see then you stopped coming home, and when you did, you were always drunk! hitting my mom, pushing me around. i guess things got a little to heavy for you... see, i wish i knew it was alchohal, i wish i knew that wasent my daddy, that would hurt me... but i didnt! so i hide from you, under my bed, clenching on to my blanky cause you and mama were screaming...always fighting. i didnt know what to do!! what happens when the one you were suppost to look up to, wasent there. what if they started changing? ever  since i was little all i wanted to do was follow in your foot steps... i only wanted to be just like you . play piano like you did, walk/ talk like you did, be Christ like you did, but now....?you were so angry at me, so drunk...you hated God, i even thought you hated me, so i did too... then you left me and mama at home not knowing what to do...not knowing where you were, where you went. i hated myself, because my own father hated me! you probably didn't know that, did you... probably didn't know that Ive wanted and to commit suicide ... and i wouldent be here, if my mom and my friends hadent caught me... I NEEDED YOU THEN! .... dad, i needed you to show me that God didnt hate me, that he set me out to be a woman of God. That identity isnt about fitting in, or being so perfect all the time. since i didnt have you in my life i was always fighting for approval because i felt like when you left, you hated me, that i wasent good enough to be called your daughter. i wish i would have known its okay to make mistakes sometimes... i wish i would have known about controlling my anger, and to have respect for my leaders.... i wish i would have known that i could stand up for myself, but i didnt... i didnt know that i was important. important enough to not hurt myself. that i was made for more... so i had to figure that out for myself! after years of hating God and YOu, i had to figure out what a fool i was and that i really didnt have to let people abuse and mock me... that i could havve stopped that! i wish i knew that when i was  threatend to be killed, i could have called out for help, i could have told someone.... but you stood back...behind the lines. i thought i lost you...
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I long to hear the sounds Of nature uninterrupted Heard pure and clean and clear By mankind not corrupted I long to hear the waterfall Flowing down the mountains face To hear the rushing water crash By no unatural sound disgraced To hear the gentle winds Blowing through the mighty pines Untouched by unatural sounds Be they yours or mine To hear the falling of the rain Colliding with the thirsty ground The thunder as it roars No hint of man made sound To hear the silence of the night That is ruled by star and moon The sound of the great abyss Peace it's only tune To hear the choir of the feathered singers Singing their beautiful hymns Free of outside sounds From their stage high upon a limb I long to hear only the sounds Of the nature that God created But everywhere I go it seems They have by the sounds of men been permeated O Wouldent it be a joy to hear Natures voice pure and true With no sound made by man To tarnish the sound or view
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Jul 8, 2014
Jul 8, 2014 at 8:47 AM UTC
Natures Sounds
You.. You are my blessing. You are my hope. You are my love. You give me joy. You.... Complete me. You are the one I can't imagine my life without, You are the one that gave me love. You are the one I strive everyday, to show, how much love I have for u. I wouldent be who I am today, if I didn't have you, to come back to every night. You make me feel alive. You are my foundation. You are my safe place. You are my comfort. And with all this love you've given me, I can't ever wait to show you how much I'm down for doing whatever it takes to make this work. I'm down for your overjoyed moments. I'm down for your playful moods. I promise to be there for you, during the times where you feel destroyed and forgotten. I'm down for the times when you feel alone, hated and worthless even though you're the opposite, everyone's got those moments. During your misery I'm committed to being your relief. I want to comfort you, make love to you, hold you, play with you, tease you, please you, adore you. I love you. I love us. Even when the feelings grow less and less, I'll still love you Even when we grow old and fragile I'll still love you. Even when we may fight someday and feel like giving up, I'll still hold on. Even when we grow weary We have to hold on. Even when it's not easy We have to... Even when we can't stand eachother We have to.... I know my love for you isn't temporary. I love you, and my feelings won't change. All I wanna do is show you.
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Jun 30, 2014
Jun 30, 2014 at 3:14 AM UTC
My fire.
I slowly watch as the dreams and plans i once made fade away in the land were i was born and raised we travel down the roades day and night moving towrds one thing insight a new life is what she wanted a time away frome the hell he started but moving makes me see the things i needed the dreams and planes fade away as we travel away from the land ok its time i say im afraid i wish everything wouldnt change i wish my dreams and plans wouldent have faded away but now were here and everythings clear my life is new but i have absoulutly no clue on what i should do should i run away or hide away no my life is moving and soon ill be new just as i am when i move im confused and i dont know what to do i feel alone and abandond at home but shes always there and i thank her for her care even though i feel alone im not im home my body may be still but my soul will always and forever will be moving
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May 12, 2014
May 12, 2014 at 3:46 PM UTC
Moving
Covered in oil cause he drenched him self in superficial pride last night... He took her far, Wrestling through her baby blue sheets, till morning he wouldent let her go... He abused her for her crys for help. But this was all shes ever been shown... Never felt love, only the pain of him pushing into her... When will she let go? When will she give up?
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Jan 8, 2013
Jan 8, 2013 at 1:22 AM UTC
When will she let go?
Good morning, I hope your well. Haven't talked to you in a while. Saw your mom she looks sad I gave her a hug and we cried for a long while. It felt good. Are you in a diffrent body and when random people smile at me or are nice to me, is that you? When I see a stranger and i feel like i know that person  thats impossible unless it's you... ! Next time maybe hold a purple bandana then I'll known its you for sure. I miss our long talks so much has happend over the years and I dont think anyone will fill your place. I wanted to **** myself the  other day, held my breath underwater till it hurt I named a scar after you not a healthy reaction I know, but the cuts deep and didnt bleed. It's tough like you. Good morning. Hope you're doing fine. Went to sleep because I was stupid enough with a stranger  I was afraid I wouldent be able to find you. Then I thought maybe I'd find someone who is lost like me and they knew you and you are fine. I'm still afraid of birds but a crow near my house gets close to me and seems kind and will make weird noises at me some times I feed it and talk to it like it's you. Sad music makes me feel better. Were you the same? Mother said I cannot marry a girl would you have married me? Good night.. talk to you again.
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May 5, 2020
May 5, 2020 at 1:23 AM UTC
Jornal entrys to a dead girl.
For a long while I held myself together Nobody got anything from me My opinion was mine alone My ideas were self contained My words rarely left my lips My heart most definently was locked away One day you came along My first mistake was telling you what I thought of you My next was what I wanted to do Worse yet were the three words "I love you" It took you years to make me truly ***** up though One day I messed it all up and finnaly delivered my whole heart to you You gladly took it in two hands Looked up to me and smiled That's when you tossed it over my head You ran and caught it I stamped my foot and told you no You threw it back again I started to have fear You tore my heart in three Started juggling with me I cried and pleaded no But you wouldent let me go Eventually you got bored Tore my heart to confetti And showered it on me I feel knees to the floor I gathered what was once at my core I looked to God and threw what was left of my heart What came down was whole and pure No longer was I broken No longer must I fear I can live threw anything My God is hear
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Jul 28, 2016
Jul 28, 2016 at 12:09 AM UTC
My heart
I didn't know I was broken until today You always hear about that kid The one with a rough past Maybe his or her heart was broken Maybe their dad left Maybe their mother hit the bottle I always thought I was the pretzel tied together Only now I know that in fact I'm knot OK Don't let the puns fool you That's just me Trying to say hi From the pits of self hate and despair I'm broken and to proud to say so To bad theirs no one listing anyway I could show this to my loved ones and they would say well written They wouldent even see the salt on the pretty picture that makes my eyes run dry every night It's OK though I'll just learn to live as a broken knot Seems as the core of me was broken long ago
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Jan 2, 2017
Jan 2, 2017 at 8:45 PM UTC
Broken Knot
Artists like us Have a rare form of narcissism In which We think we are **** But we want others to see our **** And enjoy it And when they do. It's intoxication To much wine On an empty stomach Fade to black Growing up My uncle had this big black Junkyard dog And the dog had a bear And i was 5 And i didnt really want the bear But next thing i knew It was craddled to my chest And the dog stratched to get it back It left a deep red reminder on my arm And i hid it from my mom So she wouldent know i took the dog's bear I still have a scar there. But look what im saying is, Though this is into the void And you will never hear it, I'm sorry.
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Jul 28, 2016
Jul 28, 2016 at 7:35 PM UTC
Narcissism
24 and he lived his life more than many of us do in a life time.... He shouldn't have suffered like he did... When many told him he could never play music, that he wouldent amount to much of nothing cause it's hard to do, The only words he said were " I'm not gonna miss out on something great just because it's hard to do..."
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Jan 8, 2013
Jan 8, 2013 at 12:40 AM UTC
Live Your Life
I'm not one to play a name game But sometimes it's a necessary pain When the next leader of your countries name Is more known for fame Than his Political game Now my mind wouldent be in pain If the names he named For his cabinet weren't insane He is a political stain Who rubs the whole world against the grain For his own political gain With out caring on who he places the strain Of staying sane Without pain With enough leftover for today's grain So my life dosent go down the drain Don't you see. He is naming names Without a clear end game And when he has had his fame The world will be left dying and in pain
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Dec 7, 2016
Dec 7, 2016 at 11:58 PM UTC
Political pain
I stare into the emptiness of the lost sky Confused, mentally damanged, still I cry Life is torn like feathers from a bird And all of the worlds whispers were heard Im not so much blinded by the light as I die It's more of the burning that I tried But in the end I ultimately failed And so I stare as the stars began to sail The sky is thicker now, a little bit alive But I know that it was to late for good-byes The words drill in my head forcing me to see All the sinful things that dwelled inside me I lost all feeling and I am collapsing inside And once your walls collapse you cannot hide The sky is complete stars, planets, and light I knew at that very moment I wouldent live through the night Now the whispers and secrets are gone too Only to wake with the devil and you
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May 8, 2017
May 8, 2017 at 6:52 PM UTC
Cheated on